Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang was startled, took a long breath, and sat up from the bed.

He cast his eyes towards the fragments in his hand in disbelief.

Xiaoping? Is he the prosecutor who keeps appearing in the movie to save "Wang Zhaodi"? What on earth did he go through, and why did he never age in the movie? !

"Cluck-cluck-cluck-cluck--" Suddenly, a loud rooster crowed outside the door. Zhang Chunliang looked towards the window and found that it was already dawn.

He put on his coat, put on his shoes, and opened the door in confusion - there was only a big dog in Xu Er's yard, so when did he get chickens?

Lai Zi was standing in Xu Er's yard talking in a low voice with a tall strange man, pouring hot glutinous rice with sesame oil and minced meat into the dog bowl. The glutinous rice was half millet and half rice, and it was steaming and smelled extremely good.

They were both startled when they heard the door behind them being pushed open with a creak. The tall man who was in charge of pouring the rice almost spilled the thick rice out of the basin because of his shaking hands.

"Woof." The big dog that was staring at him pouring food barked in dissatisfaction.

Seeing Zhang Chunliang coming out of the guest room on the west side, Lai Zi's shock eased a little. He lowered his voice and greeted Zhang Chunliang: "Little comrade, you woke up so early?"

"You guys got up pretty early, Brother Lai Zi." Zhang Chunliang walked forward curiously, took a look at the big dog's food, and was immediately shocked.

In this day and age, sesame oil, rice, and meat are all rare good things. It is rare for someone to be so generous as to feed them to a dog, and feed him a large bowl of them at a time.

What's even more outrageous is that when faced with the fragrant breakfast, the big dog did not pounce on it. Instead, it wagged its tail wildly and pulled the leash. Its paws were pulled so that it stood up and it made a "woohoo" sound to Zhang Chunliang in a coquettish manner.

"Is this the dog food you made? That's really thoughtful." Zhang Chunliang bent down and rubbed the big dog's furry head and chin hard, making the dog whimper.

"That's right, that's right." Lai Zi was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "This is a big... ahem, this is what Brother Xu made yesterday. We came here in the morning to heat it up and feed it to the dog."

This dog is also strange. It looks alert and cold when seeing them. Even when they come to feed it, it won't give them a good face.

If he hadn't been toothless, he might have bitten them twice for no reason.

But now, under the hands of this young reporter, he became as soft as a dog biscuit, and he wished that the other party would rub his belly all over.

Zhang Chunliang did not spend the whole morning flirting with the big dog as the dog wished, but stood up, turned around and greeted the two of them.

"Is Xu Er awake?" He looked at Xu Er's room somewhat awkwardly, not quite knowing how to treat him.

"Brother Xu usually sleeps until eight o'clock... cough!" The tall stranger was called Xiao Tao. He had just said half of his words when Lai Zi stepped on his shoe.

Before he could get angry, Lai Zi quickly made up for it: "Well, this, this is because I slept until eight o'clock. It's mainly because my brother Xu has been staying up late every day recently and went to bed too late at night, so I woke up in the morning..."

Zhang Chunliang suddenly realized that Xu Er had been busy buying furniture for him in the past two days, and he had always insisted on making it by hand, so he had already stayed up for two nights.

He suddenly felt guilty again, so he changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Why did I hear a rooster crowing? Is someone's chicken coop broken?"

"Brother Xu asked us to exchange a few chickens, and we stew one every day. He said that the chicken soup is delicious when used to cook noodles." Lai Zi held up a rooster and a hen whose beaks he had just tied, and showed Zhang Chunliang the fat of the chickens. They bought them from the chicken farmers at a high price, and they were especially delicious when used to cook soup.

Zhang Chunliang perked up.

While the system has not had time to send the task and he still has some free time, he wants to make breakfast for Xu Er as a subtle way of asking for peace with him.

"Leave it to me?" Zhang Chunliang laughed. "Why don't you stay and have dinner together?"

Lai Zi was almost flattered, but based on his not-so-sharp intuition, he knew that his elder brother probably wouldn't be happy to have breakfast with them.

So he refused with regret and led Zhang Chunliang to the small kitchen.

——In the end, this breakfast was not made as planned.

In the kitchen, Xu Er was covered in blood, sitting by the stove, his head drooping, his face pale and his eyes closed, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

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